- Mirja EeolaDemon Toy
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Mon Feb 13, 2017 7:05 pm
- AeternusStarter Member
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Tue Feb 14, 2017 5:40 pm
From the far side of Shino Academy, he had felt it. Honestly, at this point, likely the entire Soul Society could feel it. Three distinct sources of reiatsu in close proximity, exerting quantities of spiritual power that defied description. Young Ryuzawa Hogosha found himself scarcely able to even look in the direction of whatever colossal confrontation had gotten underway just now, a short distance from the Second Division headquarters.
Yet look he must. Morbid scholarly curiosity would allow him to do nothing else. And when merely looking had yielded no further answers to his growing list of questions about what the hell was in fact going on, he found that he had convinced himself to try for a closer look. Now that he was almost there, crossing rooftops when able and winding through streets when not, he almost had cause to second-guess that decision.
The air itself was oppressive to even move through, choked with the power of those three souls and their reiatsu. Somehow, Ryuzawa was able to forge on, until at last he came upon the site of... a sparring match? That was the only way the scene could be described, since a full-blown battle would surely have raised alarm bells so close to a Gotei headquarters. From a feasibly safe (he hoped) distance, the Kido Corps novice watched.
Three figures were trading blows. Two of them - wait, was that Captain Yuudeshi? - appeared to be cooperating against the third, and none had drawn their Zanpakuto just yet. Ryuzawa kept his silence, half concentrating on observing this unusual sparring bout, half on simply keeping himself in one piece in the presence of such dense reiatsu. He shifted his focus more acutely to the former at the sensation of a subtle shift in the spirit energy emanating from Captain Yuudeshi; a telltale sign, he had learned, of the imminent invocation of Kido. But while nary a word left the Captain's mouth, what he brought into being was an impossible volley of Kido spells, back to back to back, some of them even morphing into one another as the result of compound incantations.
Ryuzawa could scarcely find the time to blink, transfixed by this astounding display of Kido prowess. Silent and awed, he continued to watch, and quietly entertain hope that he would not be noticed. Merely being in the presence of this unfolding battle somehow felt like trespassing...
Tue Feb 14, 2017 7:14 pm
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